The Answer Poem by aida melesse

We ask for guidance
when we make our choice,
Still expecting
to get what we want..
And we get the answer
but it’s the other way around.

We throw a fit,
we cry and complain...
NO way! ! we say but it’s not what I asked.

But to our surprise...

There might be a time
we look back and see,
our wishes have come to pass
and we’re where we should be.
Ah! then It becomes clear..
that we needed That answer
and the timing was the key.